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The way of the skateboard
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The way of the skateboard |
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Lucius Cade Member
since 2000-03-23
Posts 235Saskatchewan |
Ah, the days, when I'm on my skateboard I feel like flying, or just sitting around When I'm on my board, the world is my playground I dont view structures like your normal man I see stairs and rails, as spots where I can skate to my hearts content and content it will be, everytime I step on my board Its a new type of sport no teams, or competing just me and my board a most challenging feeling No one cares whos the best We just go for the leisure A family of skaters We are in it together... Lucidity is the answer to all problems |
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patricianne Member
since 2000-05-04
Posts 66 |
Hey, I could feel the wind on my face there. I know a young guy who would love this, his board was his only means of transportation for a whole year, and he loved it. Always said you see the world so much differently from a skateboard. |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
~Right on...I love this. We do see things,.... well our environments differently huh?... I sk8 and can totally appreciate this poem!!! Great post. Glad I stopped in this room tonight.  |
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